Reject me, you damn woman.

"This is a trait that only occurs when Serena's power and emotions are raised to their peak. I have a feeling that this darling of chaos will fulfill her long-cherished wish!"

.......

At the same time, in the dark alley.

“Ha, hahaha~hahahaha!”

Gasps mixed with joy and ecstasy continued to sound.

The witch, who had been standing on the high wall and looking down at Lin En, had unknowingly fallen to the ground between the grass and the dust. Like a pilgrim, she knelt at Lin En's feet. The three purest and most powerful holy powers madly burned every inch of exposed skin of this fallen man.

But the fallen not only do not reject this pain, but instead enjoy it.

She raised her face, and in her sparkling eyes, the whole world seemed to be left with only the sacred light shining between Lin En's three fingers.

Too beautiful, too beautiful, this blasphemous, this beauty, this is what I have been searching for my whole life...

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and now it was Lin En's turn to look down at the witch:

"Who allowed you to raise your head? Get down on your knees."

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, the witch threw her head to the ground.

For the current witch, Lin En, who displayed the three kinds of great powers that she had always desired, could no longer be disobeyed.

Just feeling the pain of the three kinds of holy power burning her body, or even just listening to Lin En's orders, Serena's entire tall, delicate, plump and mature body began to spasm.

"You haven't answered my question yet,"

Lin En said indifferently, extinguishing the holy power at his fingertips by swinging it playfully.

"Are these holy powers what you are looking for?"

"Yes... yes, the clergy of the Church are short-sighted. They don't understand the true charm of holy power at all!"

The witch still maintained her kneeling posture and spoke loudly.

"Why did you join this organization called Dark Night Rose? Who is the mastermind behind you?"

Lynn continued to ask.

Serena betrayed her organization without even a second's hesitation:

"Because their leader promised me that he would give me a set of holy relics. The Moon Goddess Scimitar is the deposit. As for the mastermind behind this,

Her voice suddenly paused, revealing obvious confusion:

"I'm sorry, I...can't answer that."

"Oh?"

Lin En thought of the unlucky guy who answered his question and then died.

"Is it because of some unforgivable curse?"

"no,"

The witch quickly replied,

"Although I am nominally affiliated with their organization, the two sides are basically in a cooperative relationship. I will not accept the curse mark they put on slaves. As for their leader, the guy in the black robe, I'm sorry, I really don't know."

The witch paused, as if thinking:

"That secretive guy seems to change to some extent every time he comes to see me. His strength, rank, body shape, and even gender seem to be constantly changing, but his personality seems to switch between only two states... one is crazier and colder, and the other is more... elegant, even a bit like a lady from a wealthy family."

The witch thought for a long time before finally coming up with a suitable adjective.

"Moreover, the two personalities don't seem to be very harmonious, and sometimes they even make contradictory decisions."

The witch added.

Lin En couldn't help but fall into silence. The guy in black robe that the witch mentioned should be the person that the nuns and she met tonight.

I originally thought it was just an elite monster like those small fry Desecrators, but I didn't expect it to be a big boss.

Lynn had expected that the boss wouldn't die so easily, but the witch's description of that guy was very interesting.

It's not that it's covered up by some means and can't be seen through, but that he has completely changed into a different person. Only his personality remains unchanged.

In other words, it means being able to manipulate different bodies all the time.

This ability just happens to match the ultimate BOSS that Lin En knows, Historia.

Honestly speaking, ever since coming to Fire Rose, except for the main storyline of the King's Selection, all the plots have become a mess and have completely deviated from the original work.

When a BOSS from the original novel suddenly got on the car, Lin En was a little touched and uncomfortable.

According to Lin En's impression, that person was very skilled in the arcane arts of death. If it was really him, it would be normal for him to gather the blasphemers for his own use and operate some different death puppets.

However, according to Lin En's impression, the man in black robe in the warehouse did not look like a cold puppet, and it seemed that because of his practice of necromancy, that man had a heart as hard as stone and a gloomy personality, and did not show too many schizophrenic traits.

Even Lin En couldn't figure out why this happened for a while, so he could only write it down for the time being, as if it was the butterfly effect caused by his killing of the Shadow Ring Mordiana.

"Then, next question,"

Lynn suddenly laughed.

"Your desire is to pursue the Holy Light, right? To this end, you have stained your hands with the blood of your former comrades in order to snatch the Holy Relics and seduce them to fall, right?"

Hearing this, the witch, who had been extremely humble, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shook her head with difficulty:

"Sir, although I really want to answer you yes, I really didn't do the things you said."

"Oh?"

Lynn was somewhat curious about this answer.

"He who has seen the sun will not be satisfied with the glimmer of a firefly."

The witch whispered:

"After all, I was once an elite hound nun of the Church. If the divine light that once favored me was the sun, then the favors held by ordinary clergymen would not even be fireflies. Hunting or seducing them would not only fail to satisfy my hunger, but would also attract my former comrades, the hounds of God. It would not be worth the loss."

"As for temptation and fall, to be honest, I only tried it for the first time after seeing Celitia tonight. After all..."

The witch knew better and kept her mouth shut, but Lynn already knew what she was going to say.

After all, no ordinary high-level clergyman would take the initiative to leave the main group when he is weak and mentally exhausted, and walk on the trails at night without any vigilance.

If Celitia took the main road back to the church, the witch Salina would have to consider whether to continue with her plan for tonight.

Hunting in dark alleys and killing openly on the streets are completely different concepts.

This is just short of having the word "stupid" written on Celitia's forehead.

However, thinking that the reason why Celitia was acting abnormal tonight was probably because of him, Lin En could only clear his throat awkwardly.

And what the witch said might not be credible.

"You mean you took a huge risk and fell into depravity, and then you kept a low profile? Do you think I would believe that?"

Lynn immediately questioned.

"Sir, really not,"

The witch kneeling on the ground shook her head in panic.

"My desire is just for high-purity, different holy powers. By purchasing some high-value holy relics on the black market, I can satisfy that for a long time!"

Lin En shook his head, not quite convinced:

"How can you satisfy yourself with these holy relics? If the holy power is released like the two weapons just now, the holy power stored in a holy relic will dry up after a few uses."

"There are... other ways... There are ways to satisfy hunger and thirst without stimulating holy power..."

The witch's voice became unusually awkward, as if this question was dozens of times more difficult than asking her to betray the organization.

"Say!"

Lin En said in a commanding tone and pretended to pull away the Silver Moon Scimitar beside the witch.

"Well, most of those holy relics are swords or sharp-edged swords and scepters."

The witch hurriedly argued loudly, but her voice gradually became smaller. Finally, she gritted her teeth, her face flushed, and she shouted:

"I, I'll use...they're from O!"

"As long as you don't actively activate the holy power, a holy relic can be used for a long time!"

"........."

Suddenly it seemed reasonable.

"If I hadn't happened to meet Ben...and Celitia, I wouldn't have done anything that was not worth the loss!"

The desperate witch is still making excuses.

Lin En turned his head away and nodded. To be honest, he actually felt that what the witch said made some sense.

If it was a hound elite of the same period as Celitia, and with the rule that blackened people are three times stronger, Serena's combat power would be equivalent to that of a sixth-order transcendent.

There are plenty of ways for people like her to make money, and in a sense, she has no loyalty to the Dark Night Rose organization and is essentially the same as a mercenary.

However, Lynn would not make the mistake of thinking that Salina was a kind and innocent person.

In order to cover up its dark history, the Church hunted down the Fallen several times more intensively than ordinary blasphemers. The reason she survived was not because of her high level of ideological awareness, but precisely because she was smart, cunning and patient enough.

However, it is precisely this kind of person who is worth winning over wholeheartedly.

Looking at the witch who was kneeling in front of him and trembling with excitement, Lin En laughed again. He moved closer to the witch and said in a teasing voice:

"I didn't expect you to be so picky. I wonder if this kind of holy power can satisfy you in your eyes?"

The witch subconsciously looked up, only to see that the three kinds of holy power that had been extinguished before were ignited again from Lin En's fingertips.

Moreover, it is more brilliant, more sacred, and more intense than the last time.

Just by smelling the scent of the holy power and seeing the sacred light, the witch seemed to tremble all over, her face flushed, and there was nothing else in her eyes, as if she had gone crazy.

The three balls of holy fire suddenly moved, and the witch's gaze followed them. Finally, Lin En, illuminated by the holy fire, looked sacred and solemn, and his brilliant face appeared behind the three balls of holy power.

"Enough, of course it's enough!"

The witch said excitedly.

Although he didn't know how the person in front of him did it, the three kinds of holy power on Lin's fingertips were not only genuine, but each of them was even comparable to the holy power produced by Celitia, who was known as the "beloved daughter of the Mother Earth."

Even in the eyes of high-level clergy, it is a holy power of extremely high purity.

What's more, among Lin En's three kinds of holy powers, in addition to the power of the Earth Mother Goddess and the power of the Moon Goddess, there is also the power of the Holy Light Goddess, which she has never come into contact with.

Recognized as the most powerful and majestic god, the God of Light is second to none in his intolerance of evil and strictness towards his believers.

Even the black market dares not challenge His authority.

Therefore, Salina has never collected any power from the God of Light.

And now, the divine power that he had been seeking but could not obtain seemed to be right in front of him.

Just imagine how hot and scalding it is.

The witch already felt her legs going weak.

"Yeah,"

Lynn smiled with satisfaction.

"You seemed to have said that the reason you became a happy follower of the Fallen God was because you could freely pursue different holy powers after falling, right?"

In the witch's terrified eyes, Lin En half-knelt down, gently lifted the witch's smooth chin with one hand, and lightly touched with the fingertips of the other hand, wrapping a silver moonlight around the holy relic scimitar that had lost the glory of the moon god:

"What if I say that I can do the same thing as those gods who betrayed you, ignored you, seduced you, and made you fall?"

The light of the silver moon shone from the blade again.

However, this time, the fanatical light in the witch's eyes gradually shifted from the scimitar burning with the moonlight to the smiling face of the young man in front of her.

"Then there is only one answer,"